Liu Yiyi was reclining on the beauty couch, the windows on the side were wide open, and the drizzling rain hit the windowsill and burst onto her face, making her originally irritable heart more soothing.

Suddenly, a rich aroma hit, causing her to frown, and she didn't even bother to raise her eyes, and waved her hand urgently: "Hurry up!" Let's go! ”

The moment the aroma disappeared, a moist voice sounded: "You don't eat like this, have you ever thought about this king?" ”

Liu Yiyi opened her beautiful eyes, and met Zhao Wei's star-like eyes, and couldn't help but be a little immersed in them, "But someone said that your eyes are extremely good-looking?" ”

Zhao Weijian raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned over to her, and a warm breath sprinkled on her face, "Do you know why this king's eyes are so good?" ”

Liu Yiyi looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably, almost jumping into his chest.

A charming smile appeared on her face, her slender fingers rubbed his lips, and she smiled smartly: "Why? ”

Zhao Wei's eyes were full of smiles, he opened his mouth to take her fingers, sucking playfully, and the tip of his tongue made her fingertips itch, making her smile involuntarily thicken. The smile reached deep into the bottom of the eyes and through the heart.

"Because this king has you in his eyes."

These words were as sweet as honey to the tip of Liu Yiyi's heart, and she giggled, her smile as warm as the spring breeze in March.

"The prince doesn't want to deceive the concubine, the concubine will believe it."

Zhao Wei's eyes flickered, and he straightened up, "Seeing that your appetite has not been very good in the past two days, this king has found the imperial doctor in the palace." ”

Liu Yiyi calculated the days in her heart, today happened to be the day when Princess Yu was sick, and I am afraid that this imperial doctor also brought her here to take a look. This man's words can really only enter the ears, not the heart.

She straightened up and leaned on the edge of the couch with her head in her hands, looking lazy.

The maidservant girl lifted a screen to cover Liu Yiyi's amorous posture, and Zhao Wei called in the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor looked at the delicate figure inside through the screen, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, she was really an extraordinary woman.

A piece of Hao wrist stretched out from the screen, as white as clotted fat, and the imperial doctor carefully put his hand on it to diagnose the pulse.

After a while, the imperial doctor stood up and said respectfully to Zhao Wei: "Congratulations to the princess, the princess is happy." ”

These words couldn't help but startle Zhao Wei, and also shocked Liu Yiyi, who was on the inside of the screen.

Bun in the oven?! She lowered her head and stroked her flat lower abdomen, her eyes full of complexity. If she is pregnant with Yuwang's child, what will happen to her sister who died in vain? And what about the plan in her heart?

Zhao Wei's eyes were first happy, and then replaced by an inexplicable melancholy. He glanced at the shadow reflected on the screen, and said with difficulty: "The imperial doctor, please, this king still has some things to ask about the princess's body." ”

After a spring rain, the drought in various places has been greatly improved, which made Zhao Xuan's mood suddenly much happier, and he immediately ordered the autumn hunting time to be advanced.

As soon as this holy will happen, the entire harem began to get busy again. After all, autumn hunting is not a trivial matter, and there are many things to prepare for the masters of each palace. According to previous years, the palace people in each palace have already begun to prepare for the first two months of the autumn hunt.

With the pressure of time, the hands and feet of the palace people were also extremely sharp, and it didn't take long to prepare the roughly needed objects.

The night before departure, Liu Yiyi woke up from her sleep, her forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

Zhao Wei, who was sleeping next to him, noticed this subtle movement, opened his eyes suddenly, got up to look her up and down, and asked with concern, "But your legs are uncomfortable?" ”

Before he finished speaking, his warm palm had already caressed Liu Yiyi's slender leg and massaged it gently.

Liu Yiyi looked at his gentle movements, her heart trembled, she forced a smile, and reached out to pull his middle coat, "The concubine is fine, it's just a nightmare." ”

Zhao Wei still carefully helped her press her two legs, then lay down with peace of mind and stopped her into his arms, "What kind of nightmare did you have?" ”

Liu Yiyi's eyes were slightly distracted, how could she tell him that her nightmare was to see him kill her sister in front of her with his own hands.

His handsome face, splashed with his sister's blood, was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, like an executioner, deeply imprinted in her mind.

Liu Yiyi moved in Zhao Wei's arms and found a more comfortable position. The big big hands caressed her back, like a mother, constantly warming her trembling heart.

His warmth, his real life in front of her eyes, made her wonder if what happened ten years ago was just a misunderstanding.

"I'm still not going to hunt, I'm just guarding you and the child in the palace." Zhao Wei said in a faint voice.

Liu Yiyi raised his head to find his familiar handsome face in the dark night, only to see a pair of crystal eyes that were particularly dazzling in the dark. Her heart trembled slightly, and she asked in the most ordinary tone possible, "Zhao Wei, can I rely on you?" ”

Zhao Wei heard her call her by her name, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, there are few people in this world who dare to call her so directly. He was not annoyed in his heart, but had an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Yes, you can rely on it for a lifetime." After thinking for a while, he replied solemnly.

Hua Qingrao sat in her position and looked at the vast grassland, and instantly felt that the bumps in the past few days were nothing. She glanced in Zhao Yu's direction, and the brightly colored figure beside him was particularly eye-catching.

Princess Mu, although she had a contact with King Mu at the beginning, it was probably the first time to really see her appearance.

Although she and the queen are sisters of the same father, they do not look alike. If the queen is gentle and dignified, then she is bright and moving, and she has more flamboyant brilliance than the queen.

As if she didn't care about the existence of Princess Mu, the queen glanced at Mengzhu behind Hua Qingrao, and said with a smile: "Sister Shufei, Mengzhu is clumsy, did you cause any trouble in Zhaoyang Palace?" ”

When Mengzhu heard the queen say this, she was overjoyed, she had really had enough of the days of Zhaoyang Palace. Every day, she is doing the work of the last palace maid, and her hands are rough.

Concubine Shu doesn't look down on her on weekdays, as long as she accuses her of her faults, the queen can take advantage of the situation to ask her back.

Who knows, Hua Qingrao turned her head and glanced at her appreciatively, and said with a satisfied face: "This palace maid given to the concubine by the queen mother really won the heart of the concubine. The maids brought by the concubines are all lazy, and they can't do this vulgar work, so they still have to rely on Mengzhu to take care of it. ”

She covered her mouth and giggled, "If it weren't for Mengzhu, this Zhaoyang Palace would be in a big mess!" ”

Mengzhu was instantly stupid in place, looking at the queen with a pair of eyes pleading.

The queen thought that Mengzhu couldn't see anything useful in Zhaoyang Palace, so she took the opportunity to transfer it back, but who knew that this concubine would not let go. But the left and right are a servant, so it's okay to give up.

She ignored Mengzhu's eyes, "Since my sister thinks that Mengzhu is doing things properly, let her stay in Zhaoyang Palace." ”

Mengzhu froze in place like five thunderbolts.

Hua Qingrao glanced at Mengzhu, whose face was like ashes, and said with a smile: "The concubine has thanked the queen." ”